What came into the sight of several people was a magnificent palace built inside the mountain.
It was uncomfortable being carried by the bloody corpse on his shoulders.
So Qiao Yu directly twisted off the head of the bloody corpse.
The Blood Demon Corpse is just an ordinary wild monster at level 10. Apart from being a bit scary in appearance, it is basically no threat to Qiao Yu now.
Seeing Qiao Yu take action, several other people also took action to deal with the bloody corpse.
Now that Mr. Mo's people who know how to suppress corpses no longer exist, there is no need for them to continue pretending to be dead.
Only Gu Su, who had been nailed to the corpse, was still lying on the ground with a lifeless expression.
Qiao Yu tried to help him pull out the corpse-suppressing nail, but as soon as he touched the corpse-suppressing nail, his hand was burned to the point of white smoke.
This thing can't defeat these corpses.
After trying to no avail, Qiao Yu asked.
"Let's find a place to bury him first. He can't help anyway. Who is in favor? Who is against?"
"I agree!" x6
Gu Su became anxious instantly, and cast his earnest eyes on Shi Shaorong, who had not spoken.
Rong Rong! I knew you wouldn’t abandon me, right?
"I agree, bury it deeper." Shi Shaorong's cold voice sounded.
Gu Su: "..."
In the end, Gu Su, who could not move, was buried deep in the corner of the hall by Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu's move was not entirely for revenge. He did not hold grudges.
First of all, Gu Su couldn't move. If he followed a large team, everyone would have to protect him.
Secondly, burying Gu Su deep underground can prevent him from being accidentally injured by those evil corpses.
In the end, he didn't like Gu Su.
After burying Gu Su, Qiao Yu had time to carefully observe the interior of the imperial mausoleum.
In addition to the main hall, there are nine doorways around the main hall, leading to unknown places.
There is a huge shelf placed in the center of the hall, and countless gold and silver objects are placed on top of the shelf, which are obviously funerary objects.
In the center of the shelf is a magnificent sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus is about two meters long. On the coffin wall is a five-clawed golden dragon carved so vividly that it looks as if it will break out of the coffin in the next second.
"My dear, is this the emperor's coffin?" A boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help but sigh.
His name is Shi Yimin, and he and another girl Shen Si are both assassins.
Shi Yimin walked forward, first stretched out his hand to rub the sarcophagus, and then reached out to knock on the coffin board, looking like a curious baby.
"Shi Yimin, aren't you afraid that the person in the coffin will jump out and slap you?"
A girl's voice sounded, and Shi Yimin's face turned dark.
Qiao Yu turned around and saw that the person speaking was none other than Shen Si. She had healthy wheat-colored skin and looked like a strong female leopard.
"Sooner or later, I will pay back the slap that that bitch called Hua Ci gave me, and you, Shen Si! Our battle is not over yet!"
Shi Yimin angrily smashed the sarcophagus.
Just like this, Shi Yimin caused trouble.
Bang!
An iron-green hand broke open the sarcophagus in an instant and grabbed the neck of Shi Yimin who was closest to it.
Shi Yimin reacted very quickly and instantly took out two daggers and stabbed that hand.
However, the dagger only scratched a burst of sparks and two white marks on the hand, and was unable to hurt the hand at all.
Vaguely, several people even heard the sound of Shi Yimin's bones, as if Shi Yimin's cervical vertebrae would be crushed in the next second.
Qiao Yu raised the knife and struck out boldly, slashing directly on the hand with a clang.
The hand was in pain and retracted directly into the coffin.
An angry roar came from the sarcophagus.
With a look of horror on his face, Shi Yimin covered his neck and kept retreating, directly away from the sarcophagus.
"Ahem, Qiao Yu, thank you, thank you so much! From now on, whenever you can be of use to me, Shi Yimin, just ask, ahem, cough."
Shi Yimin cast a grateful look at Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu nodded: "We are all teammates, as we should be."
"Shi Yimin, what is that thing in the coffin? You can't even resist?" A big man carrying a mace said in an angry voice.
His name is Gong Zhen, and he is Zuo You's opponent in the last round. If you just look at his appearance, no one would think that he is a high school student who has just taken the college entrance examination.
It may be more credible to say that she is divorced and has two children.
"If I'm not mistaken, I guess it's Hanba."
Shen Si's brows also wrinkled, and then slowly relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, we only need to prevent him from resurrecting, and we don't have to face him head-on."
"But they didn't say anything about how to prevent his resurrection!" Gong Zhen spread his hands.
The emperor's mausoleum suddenly became quiet, and Qiao Yu also looked thoughtful, this drought demon...does it have a high explosion rate?
"We are in trouble." Zuo You broke the silence.
Several people heard the sound and looked towards the door of the imperial mausoleum.
Mr. Mo walked in with an angry look on his face, followed by more than a dozen black evil spirits and dozens of blood evil spirits.
Gu Yuan and others' faces were covered in blood, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
Mr. Mo's face became even gloomier when he saw Qiao Yu and the others.
"You are so brave!"
Mr. Mo shouted sharply, and as soon as he finished speaking, the corpse behind him took action boldly.
"Do it!"
Qiao Yu held the knife and faced several black evil spirits.
Compared with the shadow servants summoned by Gu Su, although these black evil spirits are elementary wild monsters, they are obviously still a little behind.
Moreover, in his corpse state, he has an extra 100 points of defense bonus, which is far stronger than during the college entrance examination.
Not long after the fight, a black demon was split into two halves by Qiao Yu.
Although the others are not as powerful as Qiao Yu, it is more than enough for one person to deal with two or three black evil spirits.
It won't take long for them to clean up all the evil spirits in this place.
"court death!"
Seeing that Qiao Yu had killed another black evil spirit in the blink of an eye, Mr. Mo turned his hands over, and an inkstone and a writing brush appeared in his hands.
"One stroke moves the world, leads to the three clear things from above, and responds to the soul below!"
He used a brush to draw a strange spell towards Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu felt that her movements immediately slowed down.
His expression changed, he held the Yanyue knife in his hand and threw it towards Mr. Mo.
A bloody corpse instantly stood in front of Mr. Mo, blocking the fatal blow for him.
Mr. Mo started writing faster when he saw this.
"The founder of Erbi, please call on the great gods and mobilize the soldiers."
"Three strokes to avoid evil spirits, no corpse dares to see, no evil evil dares to block it!"
"When I order you to write, thousands of corpses will be hidden!"
When Mr. Mo finished three strokes, Qiao Yu felt that his whole body was imprisoned by a strange force.
Then Mr. Mo followed suit, and Zuo You and others were also controlled in an instant.
The situation reversed in an instant, and the eight of them turned into fish to be slaughtered and were thrown beside Gu Yuan and the others.
Mr. Mo's old chest kept rising and falling, and it was obvious that the continuous use of this move took a lot of energy from him.
At this time, he no longer looked as calm as when he first appeared. He grinned at Qiao Yu with a sinister smile.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are my master's best food!"